A new racing chapter opens for the Dream Alliance. The world-famous racing team has seen an expansion, but also faces new problems in a form of the revival of the Vision Gran Turismo Project now approved by the FIA. The newly reformed team is now backed by a mysterious person.

And a new star is set to shine in the racing world, and will pose a threat to the Dream Alliance as well.

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New Characters:

Kiehl Muller:

Age: 28

Nationality: German

Team: Team Blitzgelb

Cars: Porsche 911 RSR, Porsche Cayman GT4

Kiehl Muller is Nigel's top student from Nigel's racing school. He is known as "The Yellow Flash of Stuttgart", and was recently reported to smash Dream Alliance's lap times.

Plus, he is actually one of Dream Alliance's biggest fans, though of course never explicitly stating it to his instructor.

However, his prime motivation for taking on the racing world will be revealed later on...

Julie Meade:

Age: 36

Nationality: American
Occupation: CEO of MeadeCorp

Car: Mercedes-Benz A45 AMG 4MATIC

Julie Meade is a successful heiress of MeadeCorp, a huge food conglomerate with numerous brands under its ownership. She got the position shortly after her father died, but not without struggles, of course. She eventually have gotten the grips on how to manage such a large company, and won the trust of her peers who loved her father's way of running the business.

With that said and done, she moves on to a new prospective. After all, it's all about the profit...

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Page 1: A New Star

Dream Alliance HQ, Nurburg, Germany
Time: 7 pm

Months have passed since the crumble of the Vision Gran Turismo Project, thanks to the disappearance of the cunning young Alan Long. However, Dream Alliance's celebration is short-lived...

...as the VGT Project has been revived by a mysterious backer. To add more insult to injury, the FIA now recognizes them as a legitimate racing team.

But life goes on for the Dream Alliance, and is dedicated to rise up and overcome the new challenge. ​

Andy has finished working out at the basement. He then switches off the television and reaches for the towel to wipe off sweat.

He then ascends to the stairs on the way to his quarters at the 2nd floor to have a bath, but then as he gets to the ground floor, he sees Hiroyuki. The team chief makes a surprise visit to the headquarters.

Hiroyuki: "No that's okay. I'll be here for a few weeks, for me to make sure everything shall start smoothly for us."

Andy: "Oh I see."

Hiroyuki: "Don't mind me further. Continue to what you're about to do."

Andy: "Okay. But please call me if you need something. I can even cook dinner for us."

Hiroyuki then nods as Andy heads to his room. With that settled, Hiroyuki heads over to the garage.

On the way, there is a terrace separating the HQ and the garage. He then stops as he stares at their newest weapon in the arsenal:

Hiroyuki: "We will make sure you'll come out of hiding, Alan. I don't care how crippled you are now. We will pound you to the ground until you kneel. Andy has stepped up. He bravely chose to take the lead this time."

At evening, Nigel makes final checks on sorting out Hiroyuki's suite. The team chief enters the room, assisting the robot in the chore.

Hiroyuki: "Even a robot like you can be very hospitable. Thank you for the effort."

Nigel places Hiroyuki's luggage on a table in Hiroyuki's bedroom. The old man stops and crosses his arms, as if a thought suddenly crossed his mind.

Hiroyuki: "So... I heard a student of yours is making a name for himself across Europe."

Nigel: "Oh? You mean Mr. Kiehl Muller?"

Hiroyuki: "Team Blitzgelb posted serious qualifying lap times using their Porsche 911 RSR. I'm surprised that it was allowed to be modified for it to participate in Group 3 category. I think that's justifiable, since there are a lot more Group 3 cars popping up alongside Vision GT cars that have entered the roster. It has to step up.

And just this afternoon, he was seen at the Nurburgring."

Nigel: "Is that so? It's been a few months since I last talked to him."

Hiroyuki: "Even Takuma made special mention of that man. Apparently he failed to keep up with him during a tourist session at the Nurburgring. That was one hell of a break-in for Takuma's brand new GT3 RS."

Good opening chapter, looks like some stiff competition for the Dream Alliance up ahead!

Click to expand...

The physics update helped a lot to achieve such lap time. Back then, I can do so only if the RSR is at 600 HP. Now with the change applied, the same lap time can be achieved even if the setting is at BoP (though in the story it’s 15 more HP than the BoP would set)

The waiter then proceeds to process the order. After a brief moment, a man in a grey trench coat and a hat enters the cafe. The man approaches Rob.

Rob: "What's with that getup?"

???: "You asked me to go under the radar, am I right?"

The man takes out a large brown envelope from his trench coat.

???: "Here's what you asked for. You're going to screen each one of them, right?"

Rob grabs the envelope and pulls out some pieces of paper out. The contents are a mystery... for now.

Rob: "Yes, yes. Just get rid of that stupid look of yours. I did tell you that you must act discreet, yet I didn't ask you to be a spy, either. If I'm to be blunt, you have none of the credentials of being one."

A phone rings in the living room of Takuma's new home. With all the commotion in London especially the bombings, Takuma decided to move his family to the outskirts of London. He no longer works in the car magazine company, and instead focuses on his late adoptive father's real estate business that he inherited.

Takuma runs to the phone before his wife, Kokoro, manages to hold it. It turns out to be Rob.

As the sun is about to set, leaving behind a perfectly clear weather for the day, Andy is at the ground floor watching the television. He browses through the channels until he reaches the motorsport channel.

It is airing a news program reporting various motorsport happenings around the globe.

Andy sets aside the remote control on the coffee table, then Hiroyuki arrives and joins him in the leisure.

Hiroyuki: "Time to see what's really happening..."

And the first news article they see is...

"The Blue Streak racing team is showing their strong winning... streak. After winning an endurance race in Italy just two days ago, the team has shown that they truly are a force to be reckoned with, especially in this type of race that requires perseverance more than just outright speed."​

While they had shown an impressive result, they had announced that they backed out of the Gr. 3 division, stating that they poured their funding in the Gr.1 class and has shifted their focus on that category instead."

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The program keeps on showing more footage of the race.

"The car they are driving is a one-off racing creation from Bugatti, exclusively for Blue Streak. This marks the first time the luxury marque return to racing after almost a century of absence."

"Racing enthusiasts and fans are surely to expect more, as Bugatti has a rich racing history."

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Hiroyuki:"Impressive display. Bugatti has never forgotten their racing legacy, that's for sure."

Andy: "And here I thought that thing is a luxury barge with an aero kit."

Hiroyuki: "Quite depressing that we won't encounter them in Gr. 3 anymore."

Andy: "I'm eager to lock horns with him, actually. I was anticipating that. Oh well, we still have to keep our guard up."

Louis enters his rather cozy home. Living alone has been a norm for him, but he can't help feeling gloomy every time he goes up to the room made supposedly for his late "brother" Toru. He makes sure that it is free from any speck of dust, before leaving the house.

He opens the door to that room, and briefly stares at it. The silence reminds him of the void that Toru left after his passing.

But Louis had to move on, for his little brother's sake...

As if saving him from loneliness, his phone rings in his pocket. It's Rob on the other line. Louis' mood immediately shifts to a positive one, showing a grin as he anticipates another banter from his friendly rival.

Louis: "Oui?"

Rob: "Have any spare time, mademoiselle?"

Louis: "Of course, mon cheri."

Rob: "We're having quite a serious talk here. Hear me out...."

And then their conversation commences. The topic in question is just between the two men...

End of Page 3

NOTES:

- So, who is this "Some Guy"? And who is this another person that Julie mentioned? - "we'll turn this over to its rightful owner."

Nigel has served dinner. But before he could call, Andy already enters the dining area.

Andy: "Oh nice. Almost looks like a feast. I'm hungry..."

Yuki follows suit, and gets one piece of a Frankfurter before he can sit.

Yuki: "Mmmm.. delicious."

After sitting, Hiroyuki finally enters the room. The four men then start to eat.

Hiroyuki: "By the way, I will now announce our itinerary."

Andy puts down the utensils as he suddenly remembered that the first round is just around the corner.

Andy: "Oh right. It's near."

Hiroyuki: "Tomorrow, we're heading to a five star hotel nearby Autodromo Lago Maggiore in Italy. Then the day after that, we are free to practice there."

Andy: "Let's seize that opportunity."

Hiroyuki nods in agreement.

Hiroyuki: "Okay then. Takuma will follow suit, as a back up driver, but I have special plans for him in store."

Andy: "Care to explain why the rest aren't here?"

Hiroyuki: "Owen and Maria are on break, as they have to first adjust their lives as parents. I then tasked Rob to investigate who's behind the newly reformed Vision Gran Turismo Project. Then Takanori, Nobuhiko and Nobuyuki are still in Japan, as I instructed them to handle the formation of Dream Alliance Japan."

Andy: "Oh, a new branch of our team."

Hiroyuki: "Weren't you briefed? Oh you were in the gym back then, sorry for that. We are now officially called Dream Alliance Global."

Andy: "We're getting bigger and bigger. No wonder this HQ is the size of a football field.

Yuki: "THREE football fields."

Nigel: "Both camps are accepting applicants as we speak. Hiroyuki-san and I are in charge of screening applicants on our end."

Andy clenches his fists. He has yet to feel a tension this heavy before.

Andy: "I guess this is how Takuma and the others feel whenever they face a superstar like Kiehl. I now know..."

Hiroyuki takes a few steps out of the pit garage to catch the glimpse of the Porsche before it takes the first corner.

Hiroyuki: "Kiehl Muller - The Yellow Flash of Stuttgart."

Andy: "Say, Nigel... I've heard before that Blitzgelb acquired a special permission to race that car in the Gr. 3 category."

Nigel: "You are correct. Kiehl got the permission, and modified the 911 RSR to match the specifications of Group 3 cars.

The 911 RSR is originally an LM GTE car. Its specifications are somehow underwhelming compared to a GT3 racing car. What Kiehl did in order to be granted permission is to modify it to match the specifications.

He increased the power, while at the same time increased weight as well, to offset the extra horsepower. As a result it matches a GT3 car in terms of lap times now..."

Hiroyuki: "Seeing a Porsche run like that reminded me of my younger days. You see, I drove a lot of racing Porsches for the majority of my career aside from my Toyota 2000GT.

And let me tell you this - they are not OVER RATED as what others perceive them to be. Even now, Porsches punch well above their weight. Don't believe in their numbers.

I've driven a 2.7 Carrera RS... and I can easily beat Lamborghini Countaches and even Ferraris with it."

Meanwhile, inside the RSR...

Kiehl spares no quarter. After all, he is the one who issued the challenge.

Dream Alliance recuperates in the circuit's five-star hotel catered to racing teams and fans. Even though it's apparent that it's a tourist trap due to its location, the lobby itself already exudes an air of luxury, with large windows providing all the view of the magnificent Lago Maggiore lake even at sunset and as well as offering all the light the sun can illuminate. A large brown carpet on marble flooring is also adding up to the posh vibe. A swirling staircase leads to the hotel's function rooms and as well as a 24/7 gym.

Takuma is seen at the front desk, as he has just arrived from the road trip, talking to the front desk agent about checking in.

With all set, Takuma gets his bag and then carries it along with him. He sits on the sofa not too far away from the front desk as he waits for his room to be ready.

Takuma: "Swanky. Though I'm no longer wondering why the team is checked in here."

He then sees Andy walking past by, and immediately calls him out.

Takuma: "Hey Andy!"

Andy: "Oh there you are!"

The two men exchange fist bumps and a brotherly hug.

Andy: "When did you arrive?"

Takuma: "Just now. I'm waiting for my room."

Andy breathes out a sigh, and his mood noticeably changes back to disappointment.

Andy: "I see. Well... as for me, I had a rough day."

Takuma: "Seems like it, judging by your face."

The front desk woman approaches Takuma and interrupts their conversation.

Front Desk Clerk: "Excuse me, sir. Your room is ready."

Takuma: "Oh thank you."

Andy: "I'm heading to that restaurant over there. Feel free to join me."

Takuma: "Definitely. Right after sort out my stuff in the room.

Half an hour later, Takuma joins Andy for dinner at the restaurant right around the lobby. It's a big buffet restaurant serving various culinary dishes from known parts of the globe. The two men are eating and then Takuma resumes what they've talked about earlier.

Takuma: "So, getting back to the topic earlier."

Andy: "Oh that."

Takuma: "What happened? Did the car break or something?"

Andy: "It's not like that. I can't beat Kiehl's lap time."

Takuma: "Ah yes, the challenge. I know how you feel."

Andy: "He's pushing us like never before. I have a hunch..."

Takuma: "What hunch?"

Andy: "Nigel mentioned to me that Kiehl is one of our biggest fans."

Takuma: "Everyone we meet on post-race parties claims that."

Andy: "Don't you get it? What would a diehard fan have? Knowledge."

Takuma: "I hope it's not as bad as stalking."

Andy: "I don't think it's exaggerating. Since he is a race car driver, he may have observed our methods."

Takuma: "And use them against us?"

Andy: "Exactly. The way he drove and posted that lap time, it's very similar to us provoking our rivalling teams to get them worked up."

Takuma puts up a grin on his face.

Takuma: "Heh."

Andy: "What a reaction."

Takuma: "Then that just goes to show that we have to raise the stakes higher. Raise the hurdle."

Andy: "Like... we push further? Beyond our limits?"

Takuma: "Of course... even if it's way past. That's one of the late Sir Ben's lessons taught to me. This level of tension is even heavier than the time we faced Blue Streak. I say I welcome it."

As Nigel reported, the weather for today's race is sunny with clear skies. Even with a cool weather at 18 degrees Celsius, the heat can figuratively be felt as the tension between Dream Alliance and Blitzgelb. The bright yellow Porsche 911 RSR is being swarmed by racing fans taking photos of it.

Nine laps remain. The racing world already feels the tension even though it's just the beginning of the championship. Andy has proven to everyone that he can put up an astonishing fight like his peers.

Nigel is monitoring the M6's telemetry. And his eyes widened as he sees a sudden anomaly in the readings.

Nigel: "Oh no!"

Takuma: "What is it?"

Nigel turns on the radio communication, in order to alert Andy.

Nigel: "Mr. Andy! THE CAR'S OIL AND WATER TEMPERATURE READINGS ARE SHOOTING UP TO THEIR CRITICAL LEVELS! YOU MUST STOP!"

Hearing the sudden setback, Andy looks at the car's gauges. Nigel's warning is proven to be correct.

Andy: "DAMMIT! AFTER ALL I WENT THROUGH?!"

Smoke is seen coming out from the hood intakes, prompting Andy to slow down.

Andy: "What is happening? Am I not yet worthy?"

Kiehl briefly notices the M6's retirement from the race. His widened eyes show a genuine display of shock.

Kiehl: "Engine trouble? I kinda see smoke from the BMW's hood."

Kiehl's victory is secured, even if there are five more laps to go. His arms are relaxed... having let the tension go.

Meanwhile, Andy hits the steering wheel in disappointment, and then sees the Dream Alliance crew running towards the car. In the pit garage, Hiroyuki heads back to the caravan without uttering a word. Takuma took it as a sign, and then orders the rest of the crew to start packing up.

Kiehl: "That's to be expected from battling with Dream Alliance. I now know how the other racing teams felt. Don't be discouraged. You fought valiantly, and I will commend you for that. My respect for the team will always be high...

"...but for now, allow me to shine. Let me show you that I truly deserve your respect!"

Takuma pats his hand on Andy's shoulder, in an attempt to appease him.

Takuma: "But this isn't street racing, Andy. This isn't your fault. You gave everything you have. Having done that, and having impressed your opponent and the crowd could be considered a victory on your part. This didn't end up for nothing."

Having frustration completely overwhelming him, Andy places his helmet on the table and starts undressing the racing suit while walking away. Takuma could only look on as he failed to convince his teammate.

Takuma: "For Andy to push this hard and breaking the car... Kiehl is on a whole other level. We have miscalculated."

The only thing for Takuma left to do is to assist in cleaning up the pit garage. They will leave ahead of the other teams.

It's the usual weekday routine for everyone. The sun is about to set and everyone is pretty much heading back home.

In a boulevard, a widebody Peugeot RCZ captures the attention of the bystanders. Underneath, the car has done radical modifications, as evident with the loud idle exhaust sound.

It stopped as the traffic light shows red. The driver in question is no other than Louis. He briefly looks at his smartphone and checks the latest in racing news. His eyes widened as he spots a particular article, and it's trending right now.

This prompts Louis to call his rival, Rob. He puts the phone on loudspeak.

Louis: "Oi, mon cherie! What has your team done?"

Rob: "Of course you'll know about it, mon ami."

Louis: "I thought Dream Alliance does not back down on a fight? And now why would your team RETIRE for the entire season?"

Rob: "I cannot bear you the details, Frenchie. I'm already working double time to find out who's behind this."

When the light turned green, Louis lifts the clutch with his left foot along with simultaneously stepping on the accelerator with his right foot.

Louis: "Someone is behind this?"

Rob: "Okay. This is the line you won't cross, Louis. Now let's move on to a different topic, shall we? Good thing you called, as I will tell something equally important."

And so they open up an entirely different discussion as Louis cruises along the vibrant metropolis.

What could have been dinner, is instead another emergency meeting. Hiroyuki gathers everyone in the conference room. Rob is present as well, while Andy is still gloomy.

Hiroyuki: "Thank you all for coming. As you may know, every sports media outlet is blurting out what happened to us."

Takuma: "Our fans are wondering, even making up speculations."

Rob: "We just lost another major sponsor today."

Hiroyuki: "As you can see, I normally contact our sponsors every after race, regardless of our result. But now, they won't even answer my calls."

Rob: "And then they've suddenly contacted us telling they're backing off. Now this isn't normal. We have been defeated in few occasions and yet no sponsor would back out immediately after a single race."

Hiroyuki: "And this is precisely why we have to retire and face an entirely different battle. I have a hunch that someone is behind this... pirating our sponsors."

Rob: "And I will take care of the investigation."

Hiroyuki: "Thank you, Rob. And when I found out who that is, he or she will have to face the consequences. No one likes my wrath. No one. Slapping Kazunori Yamauchi back then was just a taste."

The wind will blow in a different direction for Dream Alliance. Hiroyuki Hiramoto has now taken the matter personally. Nigel is showing his concern, as the cyborg notices the team chief clenching his fists.

Location: Nurburgring Nordschleife, Nurburg, GermanyTime: 7 pm, the next day

The serene hills of Eifel have once again been invaded by another engine roar. Though the symphony differs from the 911 RSR's battle cry.

A heavily modified Volkswagen Beetle... tailored to meet FIA Gr.3 specifications. The choice of vehicle could be considered questionable at best. After all, the car is meant to be sold in a niche market - the trendy owners.

However, with the season already in full swing, what it can only do is a demonstration of its capabilities.

The quirky race car belongs to Petroheads Racing, an upstart racing team also based in Germany.

Having noticed that the sun is about to part ways, the driver decided to call it a day. Overlooking the testing is none other than Julie.

Julie: "It doesn't really matter if it won't get points for the entire season. There are teams more deserving of attention than Dream Alliance. They have to stop acting like they're heroes. Seriously."

However, someone is making a surprise visit...

...and it's Russell Midfield. He is donning a black trenchcoat along with a pair of sunglasses. His face does show signs of ageing, though.

Russell: "So here you are. Trying out your new toy?"

Julie: "Petroheads Racing is in dire need of finances. I decided to be the Good Samaritan."

Russell: "Is that so? Make sure your investment is worth it. You, of all people, should know that."

Julie: "A businesswoman must always make the right decisions, even if it takes a long time to think over."

Then the driver of the Beetle joins the pair, wearing a purple race suit matching the car's livery. His name is Fritz Schmidt. His age is similar to Kiehl's, and just as tall.

Fritz: "6 minutes and 40 seconds. Exactly the time record set by Kiehl Muller."

Julie: "Wonderful. That should send a message to your nemesis, am I right? Graduated second on his batch, a rank lower than Kiehl's."

Fritz: "Soon enough, I'm no longer under his shadow. I've waited for far too long for my comeback."

Julie: "I hope your motivation stays that way. Now shall we go? Let's go to the restaurant. I'm hungry. Oh, by the way, this is Russell Midfield, a friend of mine."

Russell only glances at the racer, then he turns his back and walks away.

Russell: "Hmph. Let's go. We have business to talk to, am I right? Time is of the essence."

The trio head over to a restaurant to have their fill. They don't mind the busy and noisy atmosphere of the dining area as they wait for their food. Meanwhile Russell is realigning his sunglasses.

Julie: "Take that off. You're no criminal, aren't you?"

Russell: "Start your business with him. Don't mind me."

The businesswoman then turns her attention to the race car driver.

Julie: "Listen up. I now have the helm of your racing team. This is just between the three of us, okay?"

Fritz: "Why does it have to be so secretive?"

Julie: "Because the Dream Alliance acts like vigilantes on the track. You have now seen how the Vision GT Program had fallen. It had so much promise, though mismanaged and lives were even lost in the process. My role is to simply revive it, the cleanest and surest way I can think of."

Fritz: "Technically, I'm under that program?"

Julie: "Of course, dear. And you, and your teammates have the wonderful opportunity to test out every single car we'll come up with. Plus, as a bonus, you will meet the true person in charge."

Fritz: "Sounds wonderful."

Julie: "I have successfully taken away Dream Alliance's major sponsors and they're on our side now. A businesswoman knows what's the best deal. Seeing them back off the entire season wasn't part of the plan, but I still like it nonetheless."

Fritz: "You have some sort of grudge against them."

Julie: "The best trick in the book to get rid of the competition? Acquisition. Simple as that. At the end of the day, it's still all about the money. Now you know why I managed to grow my father's company even bigger.

Now all you can do, is you focus on your rival. Be careful, Kiehl isn't to be taken lightly right now. You saw how he defeated the Dream Alliance in the first round. I do the business, while you do the driving. Do I now make myself clear?"

The entire Blitzgelb crew has arrived in Japan, earlier than the rest of the teams so as to give time for leisure before getting serious with work.

Having settled with the accommodations, Kiehl wanders off, intent on exploring the metropolis. He then gets something from his jacket's pocket.

A piece of paper. Kiehl takes a brief moment to read. It turns out to be the directions to a certain location.

He first takes the train. He is surprised by the bustling commuters of the Shinjuku station, one of the largest train stations in the country. Typical to a foreigner, he encounters a struggle that every first timer has - the language barrier. He couldn't ask a person, let alone the station staff as he is very aware that only a handful of Japanese can speak English.

Luckily for him, however, Tokyo's government is ramping up its tourism as the 2020 Olympics is drawing near. Street signs are slowly adapting the English language, and of course... train stations. He finally finds the station names written in English, just above the ticket machines. Plus, the machines themselves also have English translations.

With the initial struggle taken care of, he inserts the necessary amount in the machine, then he presses the desired station he'll get off.

Kiehl then looks back up the station line map.

Kiehl: "Green line. Got it."

And so he navigates himself through the humongous station. He follows the directions leading to the green line of JR trains.

He ascends through the steps leading to the platform. He meets the sight of presumably office workers trying to get home, queuing for the next train.

The train arrives. He manages to get in, albeit squeezing with the commuters.

Half an hour later, he gets off the destination. He is now at Aoyama area.

Kiehl takes a stroll, and it seems that he's nearing to his destination. He turns left.

A white Corvette passes by, and then stops by at a home.

The wide car briefly gains Kiehl's attention, and then its driver steps out. He is none other than Takanori Kanonji. Being a huge fan of Dream Alliance, Kiehl instantly recognizes him.

Kiehl: "Um.... are you Takanori Kanonji-san?"

Takanori: "Ah yes! How may I help you?"

Kiehl: "You speak with an American accent. Oh, I am Kiehl Muller. Nice to meet you. Hajimemashte? Is that correct?"

Takanori is delighted to hear the correct intonation of that Japanese word.

Takanori: "That's right! And... I heard about you. Oh, I shall introduce to you to the mochi shop. Right here."

In front of Takanori's home is of course is the newly refurbished Kanonji Mochi Shop. The two men enter, and they are greeted by Tomoko Kanonji, Takanori's mother.

Tomoko is still exuding grace even in her mid-50s. She even has less wrinkles than a woman typical of her age.

Kiehl: "What happened to your team recently. I feel so bad about it. In fact I didn't rejoice much in my victory. Don't take this as a provocation. I am genuinely concerned."

Takanori: "No worries. I'm thankful that you're concerned, and it's rare for us to have rivals like you. Hiroyuki-san is getting to the bottom of this. And I can't do anything about it... since I was ordered to focus on the debut of Dream Alliance Japan."

Kiehl: "Dream Alliance Japan?"

Takanori: "Yes, a division that operates separately from Dream Alliance Global. We are to handle newcomers and will make this country their training ground. Foreigners who applied via Dream Alliance Global will be sent over here for assessment and training. I am now the head honcho. Man... I have so much work to do! I even had to quit my job as a car reviewer along with my teammates and focus on this new team."

The world famous Suzuka Circuit opens its doors to spectators as the race day begins. The audience isn't limited to the Japanese, obviously, as racing fans all over the world flock to witness the second round of the FIA Gr.3 Championship.

While some are wondering what future holds for the Dream Alliance after their immediate retirement from the season, others are actually queuing up to a certain pit garage.

It turns out, that Takanori organized a debut performance for the official introduction of Dream Alliance Japan. He is swarmed by legions of fans asking for an autograph, despite the security doing their very best to control the crowd.

Kiehl could do nothing but observe the commotion.

Kiehl: "Takanori-san DOES have his hands full. And his twin is obviously in there too. They act as if they don't have a dilemma."

He then turns his back and returns his way to his team's pit garage. Then suddenly, as he look to his right...

...he spots a familiar face attending to his crew.

Kiehl: "Fritz?"

Having heard his name, Fritz looks back and immediately approaches his would-be nemesis and former batch mate.

Fritz: "Oh I've been waiting for you."

Kiehl: "You've joined in the championship too? Haven't seen you in the first round."

Fritz: "I'm only here for a demonstration. We have to introduce the team to everyone. We will join in a different category soon, as a start."

Kiehl: "I see."

Fritz: "Keep in mind though, things will be different from here on. Sure, I gain no points from this effort, but allow me to show you how much I've changed."

Feeling that their old rivalry is being reignited, Kiehl simply puts up a smile.

Kiehl: "I'm not robbing that from you. Just give your best."

Kiehl then gives a pat on Fritz's shoulder and then walks away.

Kiehl heads back to his team's garage, and in an instant lets Albert know of what transpired.

Albert: "Petroheads Racing is back? Just after a month of declaring bankruptcy?"

Rebecca: "Not even a big company would rise back up for such a short period of time. Something is... out of the ordinary."

Kiehl: "I agree. But they're not going to earn points and they'll only be here for this round. Still, I think Fritz will stir up trouble soon."

While in the middle of setting up the Porsche, they hear a loud female host announcing the debut of the Dream Alliance Japan, just in Japanese language. The volume alone was enough to gain everyone's attention.

They hear a high pitched noise roaring down the main straight. A Lamborghini Huracan...

Piloting the car is none other than Takuma, and then all of a sudden, he pulls a long stalk towards him. Apparently, it's a hydraulic handbrake that drifters use.

The raging bull puts up a show in the first corner, with Takuma applying the opposite lock.

The drift specification Huracan won the European Drifting Championship just before the end of last year.

It continues on oversteering in the series of corners. Being an expert on Lamborghinis, Takuma has it all under control.

During the performance, the female host declares all the details of the newly formed team.

"Dream Alliance Japan is a new team operating under Dream Alliance Global. Its true purpose is to scout and nurture future talents that will soon to be stars of the racing world. They have intentions of joining the FIA Gr.4 championship a few months from now.Applications are still ongoing. So if you have a dream to become a race car driver, please inquire at the Pit Garage number 5 where the team is currently located. They will give you instructions for the application procedure.

WITHOUT FURTHER ADIEU, LET US BEGIN THE SECOND ROUND OF THE FIA GR.3 CHAMPIONSHIP!"

​

After that brief show of performance, the teams resume their duties. Every last minute set ups are performed, based on their qualifying stints earlier.

Kiehl puts his helmet on. His focus is once again shifted to winning the race. But he is completely aware of Fritz's presence, and how it will affect his performance.

Half an hour later, the cars lined up for a rolling start. One lap is dedicated to warming up their tires, as the cars are seen swerving left and right until they return to the main straight.

With the flag dropped, the race machines start to wage war. Full throttle.

In the Dream Alliance's pit garage, Takuma is busy speaking with potential applicants, and then Hiroyuki simply watches at what's transpiring.

Meanwhile, Rob is sitting on a bench, with his laptop on a table. While busy typing, the laptop suddenly displays an e-mail notification.

To get that perceived nuisance out of the way, Rob clicks it. It is from someone named "YouKnowMe"

"This is to let you know that I'll be sending a gift. In fact, there's two of them. You will be pleasantly be surprised.
YOU WILL THANK ME LATER.

And by the way, I know exactly what you have been doing outside your team.
I guess you really are living up to the "YOU DON'T KNOW ME, YOU'RE ABOUT TO" catchphrase.

Regards."

​

In an instant, Rob closes his laptop, followed with a smirk. He then looks around to check if someone was watching. Swiftly, he unplugs the laptop and places it in his bag. He then joins the rest as if nothing had happened, complete with a smile.

Back in the race, the Beetle's performance stunned the competition. Who would have thought a trendy personal coupe would join the roster of serious performance machinery.

On the bleachers viewing the high-speed 130R corner, Nobuhiko and Yuki are among the audience.

Yuki: "Senpai... do you think Blitzgelb will win again?"

Nobuhiko: "I haven't watched the first round. I should be the one asking you that. Hehe."

Yuki: "Even I wasn't able to keep up with that Porsche. I shouldn't have given Andy a hard time back then."

While watching the cars traversing through the turn, Yuki manages to hear the familiar Flat Six engine note of the RSR.

As the second round rages on, the Dream Alliance closely monitors the 911 RSR's performance. Among the crew, Hiroyuki seems to be the most fascinated.

Hiroyuki: "Quite an interesting day today, Nigel. Who would have thought that two of your best students would clash someday?"

The cyborg nods in agreement, while setting aside some application papers on the table.

Nigel: "Yes. Back in my driving school, I have observed their rivalry brewing. 75% of the time they are at odds, and would even compete who has the best time in my driving tests. I even had to resort to restraining them."

Hiroyuki: "I am also fascinated on that Beetle. No one expected that."

Nigel: "Petroheads Racing declared bankruptcy and cease of operations just last month. It is quite sudden that they'll resurface. Recovery from such predicament takes years, if not months."

Hiroyuki: "Correct. Someone who has vast amounts of wealth would back that team up."

Then they notice the Beetle entering the pit lane, followed by the RSR.

The two cars stop by at their respective pit garages. Tire and driver changes commence. Rebecca gets out of the RSR as it is Kiehl's turn to take the helm. On Petroheads, Fritz is going to take charge of the driving. It's as if fate arranged their duel.

Then Takuma joins the conversation, sitting down on the bench as he intends to take a rest from the crowd.

Takuma: "Man, I'm not a PR person, but I think I did a pretty good job today."

Hiroyuki: "Indeed. And your twin is also doing a great job in handling the new team."

Takuma: "Nah he can really take it. He complains, yes. But deep down he actually enjoys being the head honcho."

Hiroyuki: "On to a different topic... who do you think will win this time?"

Takuma: "That Beetle is pretty darn fast. But the Porsche is right up the rear."

Hiroyuki: "Just my observation though. The Beetle gets its speed mainly because of the engine it has. It displays good pickup and its gearing is perfect."

Takuma: "However, what about the RSR? It's not falling behind either."

Hiroyuki: "The Porsche's naturally aspirated motor has better response and top end. But it's not only the engine that evens the odds."

Takuma: "The Beetle is based on a family hatchback named the Golf, so it originally has utility in mind. It's just that the car was built for a different audience in mind. While the Porsche is built with motorsports know-how!

And its conversion to mid-engine is their way to step up their game!"

Hiroyuki: "Plus, Nobuhiko will tell you that downforce plays a key role in Suzuka. Even by just looking at the two cars, you'll definitely tell which one will prevail in this round."

Hiroyuki: "It doesn't matter if that Beetle was converted to RWD. There's no denying the fact that it still basically is a family hatchback, with focus on practicality.

Now, let's see how our number one fan exploits his advantage."

It's now time for the Porsche 911 RSR to unleash its trump card. The conversion to a mid-engine layout brings out bountiful benefits.

Rob: "I didn't do much effort at all. Someone out there is a Good Samaritan. Listen up...

...during the race in Suzuka, an anonymous e-mail was sent to me, claiming that I had to receive two gifts. I initially didn't take it seriously, since it could be spam or a scam mail. But just the night before we left Japan, I received another one from the same person. It contains two videos. Now... I shall show you the first one...

Rob plays the first video file. The scene is at the restaurant, where Fritz and Julie are seen talking.

Julie: "I have successfully taken away Dream Alliance's major sponsors and they're on our side now. A businesswoman knows what's the best deal. Seeing them back off the entire season wasn't part of the plan, but I still like it nonetheless."

Fritz: "You have some sort of grudge against them."

Julie: "The best trick in the book to get rid of the competition? Acquisition. Simple as that. At the end of the day, it's still all about the money. Now you know why I managed to grow my father's company even bigger.

Now all you can do, is you focus on your rival. Be careful, Kiehl isn't to be taken lightly right now. You saw how he defeated the Dream Alliance in the first round. I do the business, while you do the driving. Do I now make myself clear?"​

While Takuma, Andy, and Yuki show obvious surprise from their faces, Hiroyuki simply crosses his arms, in an attempt to control his rage. But Nigel's worried face shows that he can easily tell his boss isn't in a good mood...

Hiroyuki: "That one is Fritz, but that woman in question is...?"

Rob: "Julie Meade. A successful businesswoman from the US of A."

Nigel's eyes turn blue, as a sign that he is connecting to the internet and performing a search.

Julie Meade. 36 years old. Resides in Los Angeles, California. Heiress of MeadeCorp. MeadeCorp is a multi-million dollar food conglomerate which recently acquired some rival food industries and as well as nurturing start up companies in the West Coast."

Rob: "Isn't it such a wonder that a businesswoman whose craft has nothing to do with racing would suddenly enter the world of speed?"

Takuma: "And treats it like a conglomerate that she wants to buy."

The first video clip ends. And Rob then plays the next.

It is a footage of Julie Meade entering the FIA headquarters in France. She then meets up with Sir Shaw McCarthy, who heads the entire organization.

Takuma: "Old man Shaw?"

Julie: "I would be so bold to ask the reinstatement of the Vision GT Project, isn't it?"

Shaw: "Now why would you just barge in without an appointment, missus?"

Julie: "Oh this would be brief."

​

She then lays a briefcase, then opens it. It contains bundles of one thousand dollar bills. Then she places another one, and opens it showing the same contents.

Julie: "Would this be enough, sir? I see so much promise in that team."

Shaw: "You must be very aware, woman... on how such rubbish took lives."

Julie: "Once I have that so-called "rubbish", I will make it a legitimate organization. I have so much respect for this organization too. Now, won't you be generous to bring it back?"

Shaw: "Enough! The moment you placed those briefcases in front of me, I could only think of nothing but disgust. You don't even need to resort to such low tactic, woman!

If you are that desperate, you could have asked much more nicely! I'm not taken by some form of cold hard cash! Prove it to me, then. Then we'll do the "transaction" afterwards."

Julie: "I didn't know you are so easy to convince. Well, I guess these aren't necessary. All right, I'll prove it to you. I've turned rubbish into gems. So this won't be much of a chore for me.

Thank you for your time."

​

The clip ends from there. Hiroyuki clenches his fists while his arms are still crossed.

Hiroyuki: "Such dishonor. Unacceptable. That's all I can say."

Takuma: "To think she attempted a bribe. I don't think Old man Shaw would accept it, yet why did he bring back the project?"

Rob: "Turns out, that Sir Shaw is going to meet her again in France next week. I have a plan in mind already. I'll take care of this so-called "transaction". You guys keep on driving."

Takuma: "Just like that?"

Rob: "She played dirty. THEN WE'LL PLAY DIRTY."

Meanwhile, Andy hears his phone ringing from his pocket. He stands up and leaves the room to excuse himself.

Andy: "Excuse me."

As he closes the door, he then answers the phone. It's Melissa on the other line.

Melissa: "Andy..."

Delighted to hear his ex-girlfriend-turned-close friend's voice once again, Andy smiles just to brush off the tension earlier.

Andy: "Hey Melissa! How you're doing?"

Melissa: "Maybe I shouldn't be telling you this, Andy... but... you have to know."

As if nothing happened last night, Hiroyuki awakens with a fresh look on his face. He is seen talking to someone on a phone, with Nigel escorting him.

Hiroyuki: "I'll personally inspect. I'm about to head outside."

He then turns to Nigel, to give an instruction.

Hiroyuki: "Nigel, please summon Takuma. It's important for him to see this."

Then he returns to the phone conversation as Nigel proceeds to heed the request.

Hiroyuki: "We're doing fine. Thank you for the concern. I have already found out the root of the problem and we're working on it. See ya then."

He then puts his phone on the pocket. As he heads out, he then sees the crew unloading a modified car.

Takuma and Nigel didn't take long to join Hiroyuki outside. The racing chief then presents Takuma with that certain car...

A modified BMW M4 tailored for a different class. The car emits a radiant glow as the morning sun reflects the paint.

Hiroyuki: "A few days ago, I have confirmed our participation on the Nurburgring 4 hours Endurance. You know what that is, right?"

Takuma: "Yes, basically the only way to qualify for the 24 Hours of Nurburgring... if we finish within the ranks, that is. So, we're driving that?"

Hiroyuki: "Takuma, I have a new challenge for you. This car. We're slotting in the Gr.4 class. And to top things off, this makes less power than the road car."

Takuma: "Huh?! But why are we joining in a lower class? Aren't we used to join the top class? The Gr.3?"

Hiroyuki: "That's why I'm calling this a challenge for you."

Takuma: "Making less power than the road car... yet has aerodynamic bits and even stripped out. This could be too easy."

Hiroyuki giggles for a bit after hearing Takuma's boisterous statement.

Hiroyuki: "If you think like that, then you're sorely mistaken. You're used to wrestle with high-powered racing cars, even Group C machines. There is a reason why Gr.4 class has seen a sudden surge in popularity. It even makes the bulk of the grid in that endurance race."

Takuma scratches his head, still unable to comprehend.

Takuma: "I still don't get it, though. I sure hope it has nothing to do with our problem right now."

Hiroyuki: "It's completely unrelated, I can assure you that. But once you take the helm of this car, you would immediately find out my logic. You will be surprised."

A bright yellow Porsche Cayman GT4 Clubsport makes the rounds at the Green Hell. The familiar color scheme obviously belongs to Team Blitzgelb. Rebecca is piloting the modified sports car as Kiehl is at the pit lane enjoying his lunch, as Rebecca did so an hour ago.

Kiehl: "So we're in a long break from Gr.3 racing. And now we have 24 Hours of Nurburgring to take care of. Man, time flies so fast."

Albert: "Oh yes indeed. But don't worry though, the RSR will be overhauled and as well as further modified for next round. Your recent exploits forced the FIA to rethink the Balance of Performance rules, you know?"

Kiehl: "It doesn't matter with me, though."

Having heard Kiehl said that in a rather gloomy tone, Albert got concerned.

Albert: "You sound down. Something wrong?"

Kiehl: "Ah. Nothing. Maybe it's just another one of those daydreaming episodes..."

Albert: "You've been like that lately. I hope it doesn't affect your racing."

It's a busy afternoon in the headquarters. Takuma sits down inside the BMW M4 Gr.4 to get a feel of the car, and then Andy - despite feeling down after his Viper got stolen - checks the car's engine and then moving on to the brakes and tires. He has to do his job after all...

Hiroyuki meanwhile, takes a look at the settings sheet for the car. He browses through the pages and simply nods in satisfaction.

Hiroyuki: "This is adequate. More than adequate, to be precise. There's a few weeks left before the 4 hour endurance takes place. Takuma needs to be prepared."

Amidst the activity, Nigel interrupts Hiroyuki.

Nigel: "I just received a phone call... from none other than Ms. Julie Meade. She plans to pay us a visit at 5 pm."

Having heard that, Hiroyuki clenches his right fist holding the setting sheet, with the papers slightly crumpled.

Hiroyuki: "All right. Send her in. I want to personally deal with that witch."

Nigel: "But... please restrain yourself."

Hiroyuki: "Let's just hope I can..."

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WRITER'S NOTES:

- Another Hiroyuki rage is imminent. Take cover.

- This arc is nearing its end. I have already made a draft for next arc.